The people on the other side of the spatial rift fell silent for a moment.
Clearly, they had been frightened.
That was not what they had said earlier.
It took the group a while to come back to their senses. The leader immediately said, "It seems the information was wrong. Brother Wu Jun, please wait a moment. We will quickly contact several Nirvana Stage seniors and open the secret realm's gate for you all!"
After those words fell, Wu Jun no longer forced himself to hold on. The great hand formed from Dao Intent dispersed, and the spatial rift was no longer sustained, vanishing into the void.
"Damn it!" Ling Yu cursed furiously. "That Wan Heng actually said we all died in there. He deserves to die!"
Lotus Daoist gritted her silver teeth as well. "Brother Han Feng, once we return, we will truthfully report this matter to those above. You all have no objections, right?"
No matter how much Han Feng wished to shield Wan Heng, he no longer had the slightest excuse at this point.
Moreover, his relationship with Wan Heng had only been ordinary to begin with. He could only shake his head and say, "Naturally, I have no objections. Just tell the truth, everyone."
He knew these people had been utterly heartbroken.
Amid the group's discussions, a heavy sound of a gate opening suddenly rang out from afar. Then, fresh heaven and earth spiritual energy surged toward them as though it cost nothing, as if the gates to a new world had been opened.
"The secret realm gate is open."
"We can leave! We can finally leave!"
The Dao King experts all felt as if a great weight had been lifted from their shoulders. Recalling what had happened in the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts, they